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SCUM LYRICS

Gospels for the Sick

"Gospels for the Sick" (2005)

1. Protest Life
2. Gospels for the Sick
3. Throw Up on You
4. Night of A 1000 Deaths
5. Truth Won't Be Sold
6. Hate the Sane
7. Deathpunkscumfuck
8. Road to Sufferage
9. Backstabbers Go to Heaven
10. The Perfect Mistake







1. Protest Life

I can't stand your fucking TASTE
I can't take your embrace
I stand here I take that
I break my face turning back
Chew you up to shoot you down
Take your drugs to make your rounds
Paid your head to the man
To the cops who romance you
Protest Life!
Protest Life!
Think about dead in the torments of life
Blackmail genius family-life
For the only way you to cut
Cowards are born and sold get lost

[Chorus:]
Black battles burn tonight
I don't wanna piss in your face tonight
We stand forever in all of your sorrows
We still are fighting for all you despise
We stand forever a new Aura-Station
We still are fighting with hate in your Eyes
We stand forever in all of your Sorrows
We still are fighting for all you despise
For all you despise for all your fucking lies
Protest Life!
Take my head
Take my hands
Take me to the inhuman man
Take me to his fucking place
Take me to crucify his face
The Vatican bought and bribed
The Vatican in denial
The Vatican's bought and sold
... owned
In these pills I take I can't see straight
God's pills for the apocalypse
Evacuate the land
Evacuate the man
And crucify the Pope and crucify the land
This human race of abortions blood
Kill the human race for its untrust
Traitors of the land and traitors of the man
Inbred fucking cowards of a man
If god created man with an image of himself
No wonder we're such cowards, traitors and backstabbing liars

[Chorus]

Death politicians
Dead politicians
We are the unborn leaders
Dead politicians
Death politicians
We still are fighting until the end
Until the end




2. Gospels for the Sick

The rotten faces of whores
Laying wasted down in mental tombs
Waiting for fingers depraved
The hopeless and endless end wound
Live by desire maimed by the guilt
Gospels for the sick and betrayed
We must bleed together as one
To destroy the american maimed
Society's of guilt so corrupted
Free from the lust of these whores
Let them taste in their own poison
Tyrants have voices have guns
Workers of filth and the disruptive
Mortals are awake in their tombs
Slaves shall serve and servants will rule
Fingers and bones of the untrue
Gospels for the sick
In the name of the maimed
Gospels for the sick
Disinfect the obedient today
Destroy
We are the new torments
Getting strangled more everyday
As the moon tasting the night
We're getting stronger in everyway
Maimed in desire
Maimed by the guilt
Maimed by the corrupted pigs
Maimed by desire
Maimed by the filth
Tyrant corrupted their kids
Tyrant corrupted their kids
Society's of greed so corrupted
Free from the last of these whores
Let them taste their own poison
The faster the battles are won
We must bleed together as one
To live the american way
Slaves shall serve as servants will rule
Capitalist feeding and feeding
And eating their tombs
Gospels for the sick
In the name of the maimed today
Gospels for the sick
To destroy the american pigs today
Destroy!
Buried I'm restless I'm tortured
Watch them in dreams of blood
Tortured I'm wasted and decayed
Divided we stand in your blood
We stand in your blood
We stand in your blood
We stand in power
We stand in your blood
Why are we supposed to live
In this pig society
Disinfect the obedient
And destroy their world today
Built on american greed
Where Society's never corrupt
I will die from this dream
These hands will be never dealt
To hit me
Self destruct dire rapture and dismay
I'm a man not a liar
Capitalist maim and capitalist guilt
The bourgeois pigs of desire
Let the american dream turn us to nightmares
We are disease in their blood
Fear as one I provide you these songs
As roads for your suicide
For your suicide
For your children's suicide
Mass genocide to all the victims
I give you death
A lesson A! In the command
Of the informants
Inform and then ignore
Inform and get to the rich society
Inform into the pure
Subversion guaranteed
I provide you your guilt
Crucified by the lords desire
To suck the cunt of your holy trinity
Lord I am the god forming unto your man
I lie naked with your fucking whore
Gospels for the sick
I'm still here for the sick
Who shall rule and who shall become
the ones who define the man
The ones who defile the man
The ones who the final man
How are we supposed to live
With these pigs every day
How are we the new torments
To disinfect the obedient here today




3. Throw Up on You

I'm sick of you and your embrace
I want you dead from your disgrace
Boredom waits and Boredom gets
And boredom breeds what you reject
No more - I can't taste this sore
No more - We can't.... .. more
I can't move 'cause I can't hold up
And I get sick 'cause you won't shut up
The thought of you makes me wanna throw up
Because of you I won't grow up
Now I wanna throw up on you
Now I wanna throw up on you
Now I wanna throw up on you
Now I wanna throw up on you
Bless your wounds and bless your state
slashing through our future dates - NO!
Bless your greed and kill the poor
Feed your head til it ignores
Bleed your faith and bleed your cures
Bleed yourself into your graves
Only to be a fucking slave suck yourself
until you're laid
No More - I can't take no more
We Were - I can't take this whore
I can't move cause I can't put up
I get sick when I can't grow up
The thought of you makes me wanna throw up
Because I'm dead and I won't live up
Now I wanna throw up on you
Now I wanna throw up on you
Now I wanna throw up on you
Now I wanna throw up on you
No more lies for me and you
No more lies in our own place
We can die in airplanes
We can die now let's fight
I get sick when I can't hold up
I can't move cause you won't shut up
The thought of you makes me wanna throw up
Because of you I will never grow up
Now I wanna throw up on you
Now I wanna throw up on you
Now I wanna throw up on you
Now I wanna throw up on you




4. Night of A 1000 Deaths

Two faced cowards till the end
Never show true colours until the end
You're just a fucking pig to me
and forever shall you will be
Once were a man, now you're a woman
Getting fucked in the ass by your husband
Fucked up groupie grannie whore
That lives off her daddy's score
We sell war
We sell scorn
We sell Satan to the unborn
Hatchets to the rich!
We will rape your women fucked the pigs
To self contempt
Dissolved society
And Death for all
We live in the night of a 1000 deaths
In the rights of heresy, heresy and nightmares
We live in the night of a 1000 deaths
in the rights of heresy, heresy, heresy contempt
Death's commodity
Death's commodity
Death's commodity
Just try
Shut it!
You're just a fuck pig so fuck like one
How would you have any guts
being hacked off your precious wuss
Your so tired gut is poisoned
Bought this dream called reality
Dead fag blackmail
Dead man blackmailed
Just keep your lips sucking cock
While your babies body for sale at the party
We sell war
We sell scorn
We sell Satan to the unborn
Unborn, we sell Satan
Unborn, we sell Satan
Unborn, We sell satan
Unborn, we sell Satan
Hatchets to the rich
Fuck your women
Fuck your pigs
Dissolve society
We live in the night of a 1000 deaths
In the rights of heresy, heresy and nightmares
We live in the night of a 1000 deaths
in the rights of heresy, heresy, heresy contempt
Death's commodity
Death's commodity
Death's commodity
Death's commodity
Death society




5. Truth Won't Be Sold

Won't be sold
I am antichrist Schwarzenegger
the holocaust smiles under my frown
Cause my name I cower to hide
Carve my name inside of your forehead
I bring you the death of the Kennedys
I bring you the death of the police
I bring you the death of the war we pay for
Everyday life sentence is war
The truth will not be sold for you
The truth will not be told to me
The truth will not be sold for you
The truth will not be sold to me
The holocaust
I bring you death in
Hollywood
The warped rolls in as the parents get in
Hollywood
Those bets are empty from riggers pride
Holocaust
I'm living in a denied land
Holocaust
We pretend with your happy smile
Hollywood
We play pretty songs until the end
The Holocaust
The holocaust is all within
The truth will not be sold to you
The truth will not be told to me
The truth will not be sold to you
The truth will not be told? Again!
Again!
Again!
Hollywood Holocaust
(Again)
The Holocaust
Hollywood Holocaust
The Holocaust
Hollywood Holocaust
I bring you the death of the Kennedys
Holocaust
I bring you death of the police
Holocaust
I bring you death of war we pay for evermore
The Proof?
The truth will not be told to you (need not worry)
Their truth's not for me! (no this can't be ever call me)
The truth will not be sold to you (did we win in the end)
The truth will not be told to me (what's the final toll)
In this end




6. Hate the Sane

There's no room for love
Only time to desecrate
Man defiles
To war and violate
Rats for eyes
I've got rats for eyes
The more you consume
The less that we can create
There's just us
There's no justice
Noo justice
It's time to hate the sane
Will work for blood
Will work for discipline
I'm just a vulture in sin
who's here to annihilate
Why can't I fall in love?
Why can't I stay the same?
Why can't I be like you?
So let's start to hate the sane!
Fate's an empty womb
With open discipline
In fire divine
In fire divine
There's no justice
There's just us
There's no justice
to start to hate the sane
Spill the love
Spill the greed
Spill the lies that I believe
Spill the gods that we worship
And die with nothing!
Why can't I fall in love?
Why can't I stay the same?
Why can't I be like you?
So let's start to hate the sane!
Why can't I fall in love?
Why can't I stay the same?
Why can't I be like you?
I want to be insane!
Hate the sane!
Hate the sane!
Hate the sane!
Hate the sane!
Just to be like you
So I cut like you
When I fuck you (?)
Why can't I kill this freedom?
that feeds this bleeding World!
Why don't they call it justice?
When Death's our only world!
When do they call this normal?
When dying fellow man
Why can't I kill this freedom?
And annihilate anothers land
There's no justice
There's just us
Sick justice
Sieg heil
The truth is not your future
The truth's in your decay
Society's proof is our children
That children that you betray
Betray the truth enslaved by fame
Famous words that you betray
You will live to kill the fame
Kill the slaves and kill the fame
There's no justice
It's just us
It's just us
To hate the sane
There's no justice
There's no justice
Sick of justice
To hate the sane
You are the slaves of today
Betray the truth enslave the fame
Famous words that you proclaim
You are the slaves of today




7. Deathpunkscumfuck

In defense of your own country
You pro-fuck your reality
Victims lie dead in torment
of your commodities
Blackmail is the only thing that
you can call a family
For it's the only way your tourniquets phallacy
Chainsaw Sex!!
The Anti-Brigade
Chainsaw Sex!!
The Anti-Brigade
Cradled from old denial
Bought all the laws I can't see
Who criticized who wins dies
Who can be their own new disease
City of shit
City of shit
City of shit
City of shit
Fantasized Fatal eyes Fatal mind
Fatal blind
Chainsaw Sex!!
The Anti-Brigade
Chainsaw Sex!!
The Anti-Brigade
...silenced now and for your cunt
Fueled with madness and dismay
braking for...... grave
Used your break communist eyes
Greed is your only dream
The dollar's mightier than the sword
Shame in your fucking greed
Have our way - do what I say - do what I say -
Fuck your way!
Chainsaw Sex!!
The Anti-Brigade
Chainsaw Sex!!
The Anti-Brigade




8. Road to Sufferage

The protest-desd
from the sickened bled
Under the cold black sky
May the gods hook lied
Freedom aside that gets in our way
Blood from the sky
Lectures that lessen
Lectures that lesson
Under the lie
Lectures that lesson
Tornado why
Lectures that movement tonight
Lectures in Paradise
Paradise
it's just another way to die
It's in your blood
It's just another easy suicide
it's in your blood
You're just another whore in paradise
It's in your blood
We're on the road to sufferage
Sufferage tonight!
Blood from the freak
on the meat hook
Lots of fucking hate
I'll suck it out dry
Bloodreaping flood
The infernos black
God is my slave
God is my fucking slave!
Lectures that lessen
It's not my fate
Lectures that lessen
Our baby enslaved
Lectures that lessen
Lectures that died
Lectures in movement
A movement to hide!
it's just another way to die
It's in your blood
It's just another easy suicide
it's in your blood
You're just another whore in paradise
It's in your blood
We're on the road to sufferage
Sufferage tonight!
Death is an omen womb!
Dead as they sleep
They're in the fire
Dead in my sleep
In nightmares blood
Get in my sleep
You feel that nothing
If you've got nothing
If you have nothing
If you got nothing
Blood in my eyes
Blood is my vice
Blood in my eyes
Blood in my...
There's nothing left
Incinerate the church
There's nothing left
Incinerate yourself
There's nothing left
We got to burn these hearts
We got burning hearts
Psychic crime tonight




9. Backstabbers Go to Heaven

I wish I could send you back to Heaven
When the communists take over
Castrated I will never be a man like you
Cause I don't fuck and lick and dick
and stick every society pig
Cum all over you
Cum all over you
Liars get to heaven soon than ever
Liars will never give you the keys to let you in
You talk and talk and talk and talk and
talk and talk some more
You talk and talk and talk and talk...
Then you lie!!
Then you lie!!
Hide the bruises of a low wage whore
We speaking tongues and he ain't no God
Backstabbers go to heaven
Backstabbers will never die!
Backstabbers go to heaven
Backstabbers in love and quarantine
Speaking tongues
Speaking tongues
Speaking tongues
Speaking tongues (He ain't no God)
Speaking tongues
Speaking tongues
Speaking tongues (He ain't no God)
Like the whore you are
.....
The masses tool
Sodomy
The preacher's weapon
Worked the pay
Worth the fame?
Work the end of...
We work the tame
They work to tame
They work to tame you (get it out)
Ejaculated dead revolutions (get it out)
Ejaculated dead revolutionaries (get it out)
Consume to buy
Consume to lie
Consume to buy
And consume them all back!
Backstabbers go to heaven
Backstabbers will never die
Backstabbers go to heaven
Backstabbers in love and quarantine
We speaking tongues
We speaking tongues
We speaking tongues like the whores you are
We speaking tongues
We speaking tongues
We speaking tongues like the whores you are!




10. The Perfect Mistake

Attack!!
Hopeless in ruin
The raptured and the captured corruption
Why can't we
Sick here we're dying
Lay down and open the cunt
that's bruised on me
Maimed and restless
Bones and torture
Buried, I'm restless I'm tortured
I'm waiting for
Buried, I'm restless I'm tortured
Waiting for you!
We must bleed!
Servants - Serve naked
Destroy & survive
We've got to hate them
Why can't we ever live?
Stop bleeding!
Why can't we ever stop bleeding!
When did we live?
Why can't we ever stop bleeding
When did we live stop bleeding
Why can't we deny?
Attack!
When did we lived?
Attack!
When did we deny?
Attack!
When did we lived?
Attack!
When did we deny?
Attack!
The perfect mistake
Heartless you're wounded
Disfigurment, fortune and corruption
Fortune and corruption!
Buried, I'm restless, I'm tortured
I'm waiting for you
Buried, I'm restless, I'm tortured
Trust in you!
Proof is still nothing!
Why can't we!
Sick and we're dying
The truth is won
(But) possess noone
Greed through corruption!
Why can't we ever stop bleeding?
When did we lived?
Why can't we ever stop bleeding?
When did we live stop bleeding
When did we deny?
Attack!
When did we lived?
Attack!
When did we lived?
Attack!
When did we lived?
Attack!
When did we deny?
The perfect mistake!
I lick your wounds as gods cunt-enant said
Prepare to die!!!
Nothing is left for this suicide
Nothing is left
But a code to possess for excess
There's nothing
There is one thing
We possess
We possess your last eternal rest
And death shall command
In your exist, life will begin
I can't resist nothing I lived
I join hands with your resent
In the perfect mistake
We'll attack
We just bleed we must feed
Disease
Feed your proof and your happiness
We must bleed the truth of the sex
and your emptiness
We must bleed til you die
We must bleed til you die
We must bleed til you die
We must bleed til you die
We must bleed a code to possess
When did we lived?
When did we deny?
Attack!
When did we lived?
Attack!
When did we deny?
Attack!
When did we lived?
Attack!
When did we deny?
Attack!
When did we lived?
Attack!
When did we deny?
The perfect mistake.

 


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